This person was so annoying.
The three of them stood beneath the hastily built stage, forced to clap together.
They smiled on the surface, but inside, they were already cursing up a storm.
While Bella went inside to speak with the old Lion King, Hoshino had established her own three-person fan club in no time at all, relying mainly on shameless persistence and the power of an Emperor-class Honkai Beast. The young Draks were no match for her; a tidal-wave-like strength was hidden within her slender body.
Bagpipe, caught in the middle, felt pretty good about it.
"Lilia, it would've been so nice if you were here! Look, we have three whole audience members! They aren't from the orphanage—they all came willingly to watch me perform! To repay their enthusiasm, I'm going to cover them in autographs!"
"Uh..."
Even Bagpipe could no longer say that it was great.
Reed shuddered. Only Talulah remained expressionless. She did not care about any of this—what difference did it make whether her body was covered in writing or not?
If it could make this spotless child happy for a little while...
No, it was still terrifying!
Two Draks and one Vouivre were forced to live beneath the shadow of a pink humanoid Honkai Beast.
"If I become king, every citizen will have to come listen to our concerts! We'll rehearse every day, and every rehearsal will be an official performance! This place is called Victoria, right? From then on, Victoria will become the Vodka Girls' personal theater!"
"Good. Very spirited."
A voice drifted over from behind them. Bella had returned.
"As expected of the royal heir I chose. I truly never expected the youngest, Rozaliya, to possess the greatest kingly bearing. You are all standing below the stage, while she stands upon it. Think